From Secret Clan to the Divine Dynasty - Chapter 198

Chapter 198: Chapter 190 Preaching

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The sea of fire plummeted straight down from the sky.

Thus, Karl drew upon Irene’s remaining life span as a protective “weapon,” transforming it into an invisible force that acted like an umbrella, re-supporting the sky.

The invisible force instantly blocked the flames in the sky, yet it could not hold for long.

People looked up in shock, the inferno merely tens of meters above them, the deathly outcome of being reduced to cinders felt almost within reach.

It was as if their eyes could sense the terrible heat, and they were on the brink of dehydration.

“Please take everything from us, offering our lives to You is our mission.”

“All of Daybreaker shall be offered to You, great Lord of the Lost, we should praise You.”

Karl listened to the voices of the people.

Now, the Fischer family and their Dawn Church were completely different from before, with many who devoutly believed in him.

At this moment, it was not only Irene who wished to sacrifice herself.

Lilian knelt on the ground, praying sincerely, her eyes shining with the light of faith.

Rishia also knelt, her hands clasped together and eyes closed.

Without the slightest doubt, the purest faith allowed their souls to connect with Karl’s.

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It was not only Irene, but also Lilian and Rishia, three devout individuals, who had all decided to offer everything.

[I shall bring down judgment.]

[The evil of humankind shall finally be judged.]

With a hand of invisible will, Karl took nearly a century’s worth of life span, and a vast white radiance, like a white lightning storm outside the sea of fire in the sky, shone exceedingly brightly.

The next instant, the white light in his hands turned into infinite chains of light that covered the sky!

They were like chains of final judgment on sinners, instantly reaching out from all directions of invisibility, firmly locking the sprawling sea of fire!

Every part of Arthur’s body was filled with fear, desperately wanting to flee, but found himself utterly immobilized.

He could only wait for God’s execution.

Among the infinite chains, a white sharp spear emerged, filled with the power to judge all, and the next moment it struck the sinner judged by the gods with the force of splitting the sky!

It pierced through Arthur’s body and soul, instantly plunging him into severe pain, and then, bit by bit, his body and soul progressed toward death.

“The Meyer family will not give up on revenge so easily, and we’ll definitely obtain that thing…”

Arthur’s face twisted and deformed, unable to move, silently enduring the excruciating tearing of both body and soul, until at last completely shattered, turning into a meaningless void.

The vast sea of fire was promptly absorbed by the endless chains, and the spectators from the Fischer family, all Blood Receivers, were able to witness this astonishing miracle!

“Great Lord of the Lost, He has shown a miracle!”

“Praise the Lord of the Lost! Praise the Lord of the Lost! Hahaha! Praise the great Lord of the Lost!”

“A true miracle! We have seen the might of the Lord of the Lost, it is the ultimate power that will change the world!”

Those witnessing all these strange transformations were stunned, especially the Daybreakers, whose level of faith significantly increased, becoming even more devout in their belief in the great Lord of the Lost.

The bright sky gradually dimmed, and the hair of both Lilian and Rishia had turned nearly half white.

Irene’s lifespan had entered its final Countdown Timer.

The people of the Dawn Church quickly noticed that the Great Priest’s hair had become nearly all white, including Byrne, with every one of them still kneeling on the ground without rising.

She knelt calmly on the ground, her eyes brighter than ever, murmuring to herself:

“What I am about to perform is Mental Speak.”

Soul Proclamation·Mental Speak.

Irene Fischer, through the power of Soul Proclamation, expanded the range of Mental Speak, so that everyone she had touched would hear her voice from deep within.

“The Lord of the Lost came into being before the world, for with His advent, the world was born thereafter, and then He fell asleep, briefly lost…”

“He is immeasurably great, His original name indescribable, incomprehensible, and not to be thought of, we humble beings can only refer to Him by the name of the Lost…”

Her clear voice echoed like flowing water deep within the souls of all those who listened.

It was not a mere speech, but a voice that carried power and warmth, creating ripples in the hearts of all her audience.

Irene’s tone was gentle, and each syllable was clearly discernible, speaking the truth of faith from the depths of her heart.

Whether it was simple stories or more complex concepts, her words were clear and powerful in their delivery.

It was as if people’s minds were enveloped by a gentle force, gradually immersing them, leading them to contemplate and perceive.

“Irene Fischer prayed to the great Lord of the Lost on the East Coast, and thus He showed a miracle on the East Coast, entering into a covenant with Irene Fischer.”

“It was God’s covenant, the mightiest existence in the world, He promised, Chris Fischer would surely be saved, and the Fischer family would become God’s favored clan.”

“In the grand design of the New World, the importance of the Fischer family has always been unparalleled.”

“They are God’s most important favored clan, the rightful interpreters of all divine commands and words of faith, and they are the only ones with the right to offer sacrifices.”

“Generation after generation, they will continue, one after another, to spread God’s faith, bringing about the inevitable resurrection of the Lord of the Lost.”

“And then, all mankind shall be saved!”

“The Fischer family established the great Dawn Church, which will overturn the old world and build a new world belonging to God, creating an entirely new future.”

“The Dawn Church is the first light, and also the light that leads into the future.”

“God’s favored members, Daybreakers, Proselytes, each has their own duty, they must observe their own rules, maintain their words and deeds, and must not commit the sacrilege of disrespecting God…”

She went on to the next section, refuting many texts from other sects.

“The gods have long forsaken mortals, they have never regarded them as their own lambs, but rather looked upon them as mere weeds…”

“They fear the great Lord of the Lost; since the Lord awoke, they have all been terrified, daring not to speak, and have conceded the entire Claud World.”

“The Salvation Church’s ‘God’s Alternate Doctrine’ Volume Three falsely claims that the false god they worship can save the world, save mankind, and even made up three stories to spread widely, which are utterly incorrect, and their authenticity is full of holes…”

“As I walked the world, I saw many desolate lands, people suffering from cold and hunger, subjected to bullying, with bones and despair everywhere.”

“The Lord of the Lost could not bear it in His heart and commanded me to heal His people on His behalf, this is the first step in creating a new world…”

Irene recounted content that spanned thirteen volumes within the depths of everyone’s hearts, totaling tens of thousands of words; she clarified all doubts about the faith in the Lord of the Lost from five different parts.

Though the content was exceedingly long, Irene could recount it without missing a single point, and Byrne, among many listeners, was able to remember everything through “Profound Memory,” never forgetting even a sentence.

By this time, tears had already filled his face, yet a smile of stark contrast appeared on his face, knowing that Irene had surely completed her most important mission in her heart!

She would return to the embrace of the Lord of the Lost!

“Just as the sun and moon move, flames burn hot, and ice cold, all things are destined, and the great Lord of the Lost is supreme above all.”

“He will rise again!”

Finally, after Irene finished her last sentence, she closed her eyes, smiling, and fell silent.

Every member of the Dawn Church was moved and touched by what they had just heard.

Irene’s words were not merely a farewell speech, but also a guidance, an enlightenment—scriptures that would be continued by the Dawn Church.

It stirred ripples in people’s hearts, awakening the deep-seated desires and latent power in the believers, with each word shining like a bright pearl, illuminating the path forward.

The final sermon not only left a deep mark in the hearts of people but also stirred everyone’s soul.

Lilian took a deep breath, staring at Aunt Irene not far away, tears uncontrollably streaming down from her eyes.

“I understand, Great Priestess Irene, I will take over your beliefs and ideas, to carry on the tradition of the Dawn Church.”

“One day our great god will rise again, and He will change everything in the world!”

Karl calmly watched it all, witnessing her soul leave the body toward himself, and the girl’s face was filled with satisfaction and reverence.

He had already noticed what was different about that familiar soul.

That sliver of black light had a strange effect, keeping Irene’s soul, which should have been resting, still filled with vitality.

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